Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 268 The Second Dream Trial

"here is?"

Chu Zihang looked at the darkness in front of him and felt puzzled.

He squeezed his arm, still thin, but already at the level of a young man.

Now should be the time when Lu Mingfei is in Chaodu Gang.

Then
Chu Zihang felt around again, and sure enough, he found a shotgun.

That should be another safe spot here.

With this movement, there was a faint pain in his body.

He touched the painful place, and felt a wet touch.

It's blood, he's hurt, no wonder he's hiding.

However, Chu Zihang felt that his physical condition was not bad, and his injury should not be serious.

He leaned forward and immediately found a wall. The hiding place was narrower than he expected.

Lu Mingfei told Chu Zihang that the narrower the safe house he chose, the safer it would be.

So, there should be no enemies around here.

However, out of caution, he still put his ear against the wall and listened, trying to identify abnormal sounds.

After all, this time is different from last time. If you die in a dream, you will really die.

Chu Zihang is not afraid of death, but even more unwilling to die so meaninglessly.

One week, as long as he survives in the dream world for one week, he will automatically quit the trial.

After listening for a few minutes, everything outside seemed to be normal, only the indistinguishable noise came into his ears along the metal wall.

Chu Zihang decided to go out.

He picked up the shotgun, loaded it, and pushed open the hidden doorway.

The dim light came into the safe house, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly.

Chu Zihang endured the pain in his eyes and looked around, holding the trigger with his finger, ready to fire at any time.

Fortunately, there were neither Bottomhive natives with malicious intentions nor local creatures coveting his flesh.

There were no stairs at the exit, so he put away his gun and jumped down.

The height is not too high, only three meters, but Chu Zihang still frowned when the wound was involved.

He looked up at the safe house behind him, and it turned out to be a thick pillar leading to the top of this space.

Chu Zihang stood on tiptoe and closed the entrance door, and it seemed to be tightly stitched, with no traces visible at all, and he didn't know who built it.

After hiding the safe house, he began to observe the space where he was standing.

This seems to be an abandoned storage platform, with boxes of various sizes scattered around, some well preserved, and some dismantled.

Obviously, this place has been cleaned up, but I don't know if Lu Mingfei did it himself.

Chu Zihang walked along the suspension bridge towards the opposite side of the platform.

The drawbridges squeaked and squeaked, but he knew they wouldn't break.

The bottom layer of the hive capital is often the first to be built, and therefore, the technological content is often the highest.

This suspension bridge looks rusty, but it is actually very strong, even if two Chimera personnel carriers drive over it at the same time, there will be no problem.

Halfway through, two men with weapons suddenly appeared from the opposite corner.

Chu Zihang didn't even look at their faces, so he just squatted down.

It turns out that this response was quite correct.

Just as his upper body fell short, a few bullets flew past his head.

Now that the opponent had already opened fire, Chu Zihang didn't hesitate any more.

The double-barreled shotgun sprayed out dazzling flames, and 40 steel balls turned into a net of death, enveloping the two men.

The huge recoil force almost pushed Chu Zihang down, and the murderer who was hit by the bullet was even more unbearable.

The man walking in front immediately spattered a stream of blood, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

The people behind him were luckier, the steel ball only hit the lower body, and they were lying on the ground howling miserably.

Seeing the other party's miserable appearance, Chu Zihang mercifully offered relief.

Another rain of steel balls hit, and the murderer's brain was wide open.

Walking to the side of the corpse, Chu Zihang searched for a while.

Four packs of nutrition packs, two sachets of purified water, and some worthless gadgets.

He remembered that when he entered the dream trial for the first time, the price that the old one-eyed offered him was only five packs of nutrition packs.

Sure enough, killing people for money is faster than working for money.

Even Lu Mingfei couldn't avoid playing tricks during this period, but he still kept a little principle.

Chu Zihang picked up the guns of the two of them again. One was an ordinary single-shot bolt-action rifle, which was of little value.

Another semi-automatic rifle is fine, and just makes up for the shotgun's lack of range and ammunition.

He tucked the shotgun behind his back and continued walking outside with the semi-automatic rifle in his hand.

After passing through several narrow passages, Chu Zihang came to a fork in the road.

There is still a passage on the left, I don't know where it leads.

On the right is a drawbridge, and at the end of the drawbridge is a closed gate.

He was a little hesitant, usually there was a settlement behind this kind of gate.

But Chu Zihang didn't know Lu Mingfei's current situation, what if he hid in a safe spot just to avoid the gangs in this settlement?
Then if he came to the door now, wouldn't it be a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

But it’s not okay to keep walking aimlessly like this. Sooner or later, you will end up in a predator’s territory or a mutant’s lair.

While hesitating, the door opened.

Chu Zihang hurriedly hid to the side, only using the corner of his eye to observe the movement on the other side.

A group of people came out of the door, with a man and a little girl at the front.

Under the urging of the guards behind them, they reluctantly walked outside, and they kept talking.

Chu Zihang listened intently and roughly heard what the man said.

It turned out that he and his daughter were considered to have an infectious disease, so they were driven out of the settlement.

The men were arguing loudly that what they had was not an infectious disease at all, but the guards wouldn't listen.

In Bottom Nest, there are ten thousand reasons for human life to be taken away, and getting an infectious disease is the most justifiable one.

It is already a show of kindness that he was not directly shot and then taken to be burned.

The door closed behind the two of them, leaving only a gap to protrude from a gun barrel.

If they don't go far enough, the gun will kill them straight away.

The two of them also knew this, so despite their reluctance, they could only drag their heavy bodies forward.

The father led his daughter across the suspension bridge. The shaking suspension bridge made the daughter a little scared, and then cried.

But the man didn't have the spirit to coax the child at this time, he just dragged her forward mechanically.

"Dad, I want to go home."

The daughter wiped her tears and said.

Although the tent was very broken and the sewer next to it was very smelly, it was still her home, and there was a small bed she wove with wire inside.

"Can not go back."

He sighed.

No one will believe a man's words, or no one needs to believe his words.

Although he has a little bit of blacksmithing skills, he can only make a living.

Now that the man was driven out of the settlement, other blacksmith apprentices would move into his tent later.

He can even guess who it is, that guy has been jealous of him for a long time.

The two walked across the suspension bridge and walked into the fork in the road.

The man sighed and was about to comfort his daughter when he was dragged into the shadows by a strong hand.

He was startled, and wanted to take out the dagger at his waist, but was numb from a precise jab.

The dagger hit the ground with a crisp sound, and the man's hanging heart also hit the ground.

Are you going to die?

It doesn't matter if you die, in a place like Bottom Nest, death is also a relief.

It's just that I don't believe in the emperor, where will my soul go after death?

"father!"

His daughter's screams awakened his sickly befuddled brain.

"Fire, run."

The man hugged the attacker with the remaining strength and shouted loudly.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot you."

A cold voice sounded, and an even colder muzzle pressed against his head.

(End of this chapter)